TiaCorine - Lotto lyrics

[Intro] That b*tch Tia Yup Uh-huh [Chorus] I don't give a fu*k, I'll beat a b*tch up Scratch off like lotto, b*tch, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your b*tch in the crowd like, "34 what?" ni**a, I'm better than your b*tch, we, b*tch Please, like ice, make everybody freeze Get on your knees, you cannot do me Just lick on my pussy then you can leave [Refrain] 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein [Verse] Annie Oakley, light that b*tch up like Smokey Lowkey, I'm a petty b*tch but you owe me No, we don't wait in line, they know me Italian ni**a eat my pussy like cannoli (Play) Play with my pussy like guitar, Bon Jovi Slowly, ride that ni**a dick like pony Oldie on my pussy, boy like OP Soaking, make it sound off, macaroni My only, I'm his Yvette, he Jody Not phony, baby don't tell me, he show me Can't hold me, 'cause I get money on my lonely Foreign, if it ain't that then I'm snoring [Chorus] I don't give a fu*k, I'll beat a b*tch up Scratch off like lotto, b*tch, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your b*tch in the crowd like, "34 what?" ni**a, I'm better than your b*tch, we, b*tch Please, like ice, make everybody freeze Get on your knees, you cannot do me Just lick on my pussy then you can leave [Refrain] 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein [Outro] Lowkey, I'm a petty b*tch but you owe me Italian ni**a eat my pussy like cannoli That b*tch Tia